| Gotta find a reason!
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| And this reason weighs well!
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| There’s not a goddamn thing
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| That you can prescribe
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| To help me through another night
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| It’s the start of a season!
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| And this season won’t change!
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| And there’s a fire inside
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| The ones that we hide
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| Brought down away fro the light! |
| God Damn!
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| (small guitar solo)
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| Inaudible screaming
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| We’re gonna tell you why
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| And i came to see
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| All the finer things
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| They got to offer tonight
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| You’re a delicate resource
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| We’re gonna suck you dry!
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| Cause there’s a side of our kind
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| Watching you why not
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| Kick back enjoy the ride
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| Forget prevention of our use
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| Just breath through
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| Tonight we’ll try
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| To fade out through the sun
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| Storm on everyone
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| Judge rings might dry
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| The poison on our hands
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| Could someone take a stand
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| Gotta find a reason!
|
| And this reason weighs well!
|
| There’s not a goddamn thing
|
| That you can prescribe
|
| To help me through another night
|
| It’s the start of a season!
|
| And this season won’t change!
|
| And there’s a fire inside
|
| The ones that we hide
|
| Brought down away fro the light!
|
| Forget prevention of our use
|
| Just breath through
|
| Tonight we’ll try
|
| To fade out through the sun
|
| Storm on everyone
|
| Judge rings might dry
|
| The poison on our hands
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| Could someone take a stand for me
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| So cross your fingers
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| Cause tonight we come alive
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| Regulate on everything
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| Amongst the chills we spill
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| The skies we’ll come undone
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| Raining blood on everything!
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| Forget prevention of our use
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| Don’t let the beatings drag you down
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| You don’t accomplish things inside
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| Just breath through
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| Tonight we’ll try
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| To fade out through the sun
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| Storm on everyone
|
| Judge rings might dry
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| The poison on our hands
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| Could someone take a stand for me |